He clawed his way up the tree. He was focused on the unlucky bird right above his head. He swiped a dangerous paw at the bird, knocking it down from the nest. It tumbled over, and he chased after it, eventually scoring a death blow across it's chest.
Impress me. (Tom wants a she-cat he can abuse.)
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A black she cat sat in a tree, watching a mouse below. She concentrated on the animal, her green eyes staring. finally she leaped from the branch in an attempt to catch the mouse. She ended up landing with a loud thump on the ground while the mouse scurried off.
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[size=8]He turned around with a jump, and relaxed when he saw a clumsy cat. He padded over to her and raised an amused eyebrow. "I think you missed it." Damian teased. "Better luck next time eh?" He meowed, sitting down.
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She pushed herself to her paws. "Yeah, I guess," Winter mewed bitterly. Licking at a scratch on her front paw from the fall, she looked up at Damian. "I'm Winter."
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"Damian." he replied, looking at her paw. "Just a scratch?" he asked, making sure she wasn't seriously injured.
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"Just a scratch," Winter echoed. She set her paw down, a bit embarrassed that Damian had seen her fall.
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"So, you live around here or something?" He asked, flicking his ears towards her.
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"Sort of. I've been staying here for a moon now, but I'm probably going to leave in a few weeks or so," Winter answered.
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"Oh." He muttered. "You don't like it here?" he asked.
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"I do like it here, it's just that I move on. I don't like to be in the same place for a long ammount of time," Winter explained, flicking her tail. "But I do like it here. Maybe I will stay for a longer while."
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"Good." he purred, circling her. "You've got character." he meowed.
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"Thanks," she mewed, smiling.
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He smiled. "No problem." he purred, flicking his tail.
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Winter looked up at the evening sky, thinking of going back to the tree she slept in. But instead, she decided she wanted to know more about Damian. "So I'm assuming that you live around here?" she meowed.
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"Yes." He meowed, and plopped onto his haunches. "Come with me." He meowed,
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"Umm... okay," she said uncertainly. She got up and padded after him.
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He lead her to a field of flowers. "Here we are."
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Winter gazed at the flowers, her expression blank. "Very nice," she said.
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He let out a short snicker, then sat down. He looked around, his eyes halting on a gentle bird fluttering from petal to petal. A wide grin grew across his face. He leapt onto the small bird, and snapped it's neck. He brought it back , and sat down again.
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"Nice catch," Winter commented.